Oh man, this was truly one of my FAVORITE weekly posts from my old blog! I loved it so much that I wanted to be sure to continue it over here.
So...what inspires me today? I will tell you that it is one of the same things that inspired me years ago, hence why I have a tattoo of it on my writst. What inspires me? People that crush their excuses. People that tackle their dreams and goals head on. People that aren't afraid of what others might think.
There is not a day goes by that I do not look at my tattoo and remind myself to crush my excuses. The difference between the day I got the tattoo and today? There are so many more things I am working toward and it feels like so many more excuses to make. With that being said, that doesn't not mean I gave up, just because there are more things and more excuses-does not mean you quit! It means try harder. Work smarter. Go to bed earlier. Wake up earlier. Write your dreams down (yes, physically pen them on paper, even if you aren't a paper nerd like me.)
What inspires me today, comes from the same place it did in 2011, lives of people willing to lay it all on the line for our freedom just like JT did for us. Crush your excuses, don't look behind you look forward and inspire someone today!
What inspires you? Comment below and tell us! I would love to hear more about it, too. I am looking for guests to blog on the topic of What Inspires You. Email me at firstname.lastname@example.org if you are interested.
One of the most exciting things that happened on the gravel road over the holiday break was "Charolette the Wonder Pig" gave birth to twelve piglets.
It was really quite an incredible day. We knew that she was getting very close because when we checked her for milk she was producing and just by watching her actions she was growing more and more uncomfortable. She was building her nest by taking all of the shavings from the edge of her pen and piling them up in the center; this is a really cool process if you haven't witnessed it. This was her second litter of piglets and it was obvious this time that she knew what was going on (during her first labor her normal tempermant was gone and she was GRUMPY) this time she was uncomfortable, but not as angry with us.
I'll be honest, since I was on winter break from work, I spent most of the morning with Charolette since I new she was in labor. The first piglet arrived at 10:00 AM and quickly tried to find some lunch. The next piglet arrived at 10:45 AM and was also healthy as could be. Then NOTHING for hours! I was so worried about her. I "farm girled up" and put a plastic sleeve on and "sleeved" her. I found nothing, no little teeth trying to bite me, no piglet stuck in her pelvis, and no stillborn piglet waiting to be delivered. I couldn't believe it, why in the world would she only have two piglets? I watched her for quite some time after that and at 3:00 PM finally decided to go in and shower since I had spent all day in a pig pen.
After showering I remembered that I hadn't slid her water pan back into her pen (she kept spilling it while nesting). At 3:40 PM I ran back outside to water her and to my shock there was a huge piglet trying to nurse that hadn't been there 40 minutes ago and surely was not in the birth canal when I had reached in to check her. I was absolutely flabbergasted!
Later that evening we had a Christmas celebration to go to and when we left, Charolette was comfortable and had two live pigs at that time (she had laid on one). My husband left the celebration early and called me from home...
"Jen, guess how many live piglets we have now?" My response was hesitant as I had hoped she hadn't laid on anymore. In fact, I don't even think I responded before he shouted the number NINE! I was shocked! The girls and I rushed home to find all of the babies munching and filling their tummies with milk. We left Char resting comfortably at 10:00 PM and when my husband got up the next morning for chores, she had delivered three more piglets! First, I can't believe she labored for that long with no complications. Second, I can't believe they were all born alive. Third, it was probably one of the best winter breaks we have had for quite sometime. I am not sure the number of times I had to tell the girls to put their mud boots on to play in the pig pen (rather than wearing their good shoes), I lost track of the number of times I swept the kitchen because they drug wood shavings in on their clothes, and we are still succeeding in our goal of teaching our girls about life (and death) on the farm and the responsibilities that come with raising animals.
As of today, the piglets are a little over two weeks old. We have 8 survivors that are growing like crazy and a momma sow that is starting to get a little annoyed with all of her kids wanting her full attention (I totally think animal mommas and human mommas may go through the same emotions from time to time.)
Have you ever heard of a pig going through that long of a labor? Comment below with your favorite color from this litter, there are many to choose from!